- Erotic Art
- Fond of Fondling
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She loved fondling him when he was just relaxing (although he said every time she even looked at him he automatically started to thicken).
She loved gently sliding her fingers under his cock, lifting it just slightly to touch her cheek, her nose, her ear, her chin, her forehead and the rise of her closed lips.
She wanted to feel the warm, velvety skin of his shaft and head brushing against her face. She wanted to feel the little irregularities that made him HIM, and acknowledge each one as the sensitive, sensory, sensual gift that it was.
Next, she wanted to feel its entirety. Smoothing it across her hair like a comb, then nuzzling it into her neck as she bent down to love what was cupped in her palm.
Fond of Fondling
She loves it when he’s relaxed
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